Luo Ya smiled and said casually: "As for the props, you can take them first. There are not many props you like."

Brian's old face suddenly turned red, feeling a little ashamed.

The young man's words were like a silent mockery, piercing his heart.

But at the moment, Luo Ya was able to agree to his request, which was undoubtedly a good thing for him.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Master!"

Brian pretended to salute, but was stopped by Luo Ya.

"I didn't say I would take you as my apprentice. You are not qualified yet."

Brian looked at Luo Ya eagerly and said: "Then, what is my identity?"

"You? A chorman? Or a registered disciple?"

Luo Ya hesitated for a moment and was not sure.

Brian asked unwillingly: "Do you have a disciple?"

In fact, in Brian's opinion, Luo Ya is very powerful, but he may not have a disciple. After all, Luo Ya looks too young.

However, to Brian's surprise, the young man answered the question without even thinking: "Of course there are."

"Miscellaneous disciples, registered disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples, and elite disciples, these are the divisions of my sect. Of course, above the elite, there are true disciples."

Brian was stunned and speechless. He was not surprised for long, and soon realized the two words in Luo Ya's words.

"'Sect'?"

In the spirit of asking questions when he doesn't understand, Brian said directly: "Master, you are not alone, right? I saw that there was no one around you, so I always thought you were alone."

Luo Ya rolled his eyes at Brian. Although he didn't let the other party call him master, he looked like he was sticking to him.

"Don't look at me like this, I am the head of a sect, and in my sect, I am the strongest, known as the [Sword God]."

Luo Ya couldn't help but feel proud when he said this title.

The two words "Sword God" are not something that everyone can bear.

Being able to reach the god level in a certain field is enough to be named "God".

The word "God" proves that he has walked out a road in this field and become a pioneer.

Brian was excited when he heard it. Seeing Roya showing an unprecedented proud and confident look, he subconsciously asked: "Sword God? I heard that Master, you are a high-level warlock chanter?"

"Well, what's wrong?" Roya nodded slightly.

Brian then asked: "Isn't it better to specialize in one? Will this distract your attention, Master?"

This is another question that has been discussed from ancient times to the present. Roya saw what Brian wanted to ask at a glance, so he said directly: "Indeed, specializing in one is naturally the best, and most people in this world do not necessarily have the talent for magic. Don't be too ambitious, just practice sword honestly."

"First practice your tiger flute to my level before you can be considered successful."

Roya stretched out his hand and a long sword appeared in Roya's right hand out of thin air.

The long sword was simple and exuded a kind of vicissitudes of life, and the sword body showed a strange curved color.

Throat flute.

Meaning to kill with one blow.

The moment the long sword appeared in Roya's hand, Brian's eyes were deeply attracted by the throat flute.

Although the sword was not unsheathed, Brian had already felt the extraordinaryness of the long sword.

Roya held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and his posture was casual, but the next moment, a silent slash had fallen, dividing the atmosphere and drawing a beautiful slash.

The throat flute was slashed by Roya casually, but it had reached the state of silence.

Brian's eyes were straight, this time he did not open the domain, and he could not see how Roya made a move.

"Yes, swinging this level of slash, you are qualified to be my apprentice."

Roya inserted the throat flute into the sheath and threw it to Brian.

Brian subconsciously took it with both hands. The simple long sword looked slender and slender, but after really holding it, he found that the weight of this long sword was amazing, not as light as it looked.

Brian cast a puzzled look at Roya, who shrugged and said, "Since you are a errand disciple, you can help me hold this sword. Oh, its name is throat flute."

In fact, Roya wanted to find a sword servant before. Of course, Roya's ideal sword servant must be a beautiful woman.

Roya's requirements for sword servants are very loose.

She can be a queen, a little loli, a cold face, or a hot and open person.

Roya does not have too many requirements in this regard.

However, he has not considered men, especially uncles like Brian, who are not within Roya's expectations.

It can only be said that it is God's will, but since he chose to let Brian follow him, let him play this role for the time being, anyway, it will not last too long.

"So, what should we do next, Master?" Brian held the sword with both hands and looked at Roya with expectation.

After thinking for a while, Roya slowly said, "Let's go to the guild to see what tasks are available."

After that, Roya took the lead and walked towards the guild.

The guilds in the capital are relatively serious, and there are not many adventurers inside who shout and make noises. Compared with those adventurer guilds outside, they lack the lively atmosphere.

However, when Roya appeared in the guild, the originally quiet guild became even more dead silent.

Roya's eyes swept through the commissions above, and there was no task that Roya wanted to take. His sight quickly scanned the list on the task bar. The content was varied, and most of them were bodyguards for nobles.

Roya just glanced at it casually, and immediately lost interest.

But before Roya could take a few more glances, a loud voice came from behind.

"Hey, look at what we see?"

This was a neutral female voice. Roya didn't need to think about who the person who spoke to Roya at this time was.

Roya looked back expressionlessly, and what he saw was naturally a "strong man" wearing armor and a sturdy and strong body.

Roya glanced at the other party expressionlessly. Of course, the other party was not only Geglan, but there were three unfamiliar faces behind her, and the short loli girl who had met once before was also among them.

This lineup was a bit novel to Roya, and he asked with interest: "Well, I didn't expect you all to be here."

The relationship between the two sides was not that deep. Although they were both fine steel-level adventurers, they definitely didn't meet often.

Gegelin stood out carelessly. Her eyes swept over Brian who was standing behind Roya, and she asked strangely: "Bryan, why are you here too?"

Gegelin's eyes first swept over the long sword in Brian's hand. There was no doubt that this long sword was not the type Brian liked to use.

A handy weapon is very important for an adventurer, especially for Brian who practices swordsmanship to the point of madness, and even makes his shape look like his favorite sword.

In response to Gegelin's question, Brian raised his chest and said proudly: "Now, I have successfully become a disciple of the master and become a errand disciple."

"Arranged servant? Disciple?"

Everyone looked at each other. This was a brand new term, but the name also showed that the status should not be too high.

If it were the former Brian, how could he be so easily inferior to others, let alone such a slave status.

But Brian, who had experienced so many things, was in a very different state of mind at the moment. Brian did not feel ashamed of this identity. On the contrary, he felt a little proud.

This was a great position to watch Roya's attack at the first time, a position that many people dreamed of but could not get.

The meeting of the two teams at this moment undoubtedly attracted everyone's attention. It was rare for two fine steel-level teams to collide at the same time.

The young man was dressed in a green shirt and wore a fine steel-level adventurer's nameplate on his waist. The young man had golden hair and golden eyes, and his facial features were extremely handsome. Although his expression was cold, there was an illusion that he kept people away from him, but in fact, as soon as Roya opened his mouth, this cold atmosphere dissipated by half.

The group of people in Cang Qiangwei stared at Roya's face.

Roya had long been accustomed to it.

Of course, habits are habits, and being stared at by the other party like this will always make you feel uncomfortable.

Roya's eyes swept through the crowd and soon stopped at a young woman standing behind him.

The woman had blonde hair and green eyes, and was wearing a light armor. When their eyes met, the girl couldn't stand Roya's gaze and turned her head away subconsciously.

But this small action made her feel a little embarrassed, but Roya didn't care so much.

"Lagis, I didn't expect that all members of your team would be dispatched. Is something big going to happen?" Roya asked tentatively, also wanting to get more information.

Lagis raised her eyebrows. After thinking for a moment, the noble suddenly smiled and said, "I see you have been standing here for a while. Do you want to take some commissions?"

Roya nodded slightly.

Lagis continued, "In that case, I have a task with a fairly generous reward. Do you want to try it?"

The people of Cang Qiangwei looked at each other and saw some surprise in each other's eyes.

The strength of the Eight Fingers is not weak. In fact, to a certain extent, the senior members of the organization can form a powerful combat force that can be comparable to the steel-level adventurers. Such an enemy will naturally be a bit tricky.

However, it is only tricky.

For the Blue Rose team, it can still be solved.

But Lagis actually invited Roya to participate, obviously having other ideas.

Roya was not so scrupulous and asked directly: "Is it the Eight Fingers? Are you ready to attack them?"

If it is like the original book, the situation here will become much more complicated.

First, the flags on the table are the members of the Eight Fingers, followed by the forces of the Royal Capital, and then the personnel sent by the Underground Tomb of Nazarick.

If nothing unexpected happens, Demiurge should be responsible for this mission this time.

To be honest, Demiurge's combat power is not that strong. It is easy for Roya to kill him, but this will inevitably cause the other party to retaliate, which is a direct confrontation.

But if we leave them alone, the capital will sooner or later fall into chaos.

After all, there are people within the royal capital who have taken refuge in the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick. If left unchecked, how long can the royal capital be able to sustain itself under the internal and external coordination?

It is only a matter of time before this country is annexed and cannibalized by the other party.

Thinking of this, Roja also frowned.

At this moment, he had a bold idea in his mind, to directly kill Lana, known as the "Golden Princess". Although it would not be able to achieve a permanent effect, at least it would be able to slow down the attack of Lao Gu and his party.

Just thinking about it, more doubts arose in Roya's heart.

Roja always felt that this matter was not that simple.

He had revealed a lot of information to Ainz, and Ainz knew that the murderer was the Slian Theocracy. In this case, could Ainz still develop slowly and honestly like in the original novel?

And he always felt that Cang Qiangwei's appearance and invitation were too coincidental.

But to be honest, this coincidence was exactly what he wanted.

Lassie was a little surprised how Roja knew about it. However, before she could ask, Roja smiled faintly and took the lead in speaking out her doubts: "It can allow all of you to mobilize, and the location In the capital, I can’t think of anything else except Eight Fingers.”

Laxi became a little ugly, she smiled and said: "I didn't expect that even an outsider can see the current situation, but you are right, it is true. To be on the safe side, I hope you can do it this time Come and help us.”

"No problem." Roja agreed simply.

After receiving the accurate answer, Laxi also had a smile on her face: "So, I'm looking forward to your future performance."

After saying that, Laxus was ready to leave with everyone.

Brian complimented: "If the master takes action, this mission will definitely be accomplished."

Regarding Brian's words, Roja just nodded slightly and said: "This time it is not as simple as it seems on the surface. It may involve more things."

Brian asked doubtfully: "More things?"

Roja just hit the mark and did not reveal any more information.

The time for Blue Rose's action is the next night.

As agreed, Roja took Brian to the place agreed with Cang Qiangwei.

Both parties are prepared to act together until more intelligence is obtained, and then specific tasks will be arranged according to the content of the intelligence.

Luo Ya didn't care. In fact, the task of destroying the Eight Fingers this time was just a sprinkling of water for him.

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